Shoulder to Lean on.
When your emotionally blurred.
A sound is not made.
Unless it is heard.
Can a heart be mended?
Not using a word.
I offer my ears.
To hear your cries.
A shoulder to lean on.
And close your eyes.
I offer my arms.
To hold you tight.
Sometimes a hug.
makes it feels alright.
When the trembling stops.
I can hold your hand.
I’ll dry the teardrops.
At your side I will stand.
I’ll be here for you.
I promise you that.
Until we get through.
I’ll be where you’re at.
Jim Raab.
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